Chapter 63 - 23 Lucky Roll_3 - My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts - NovelsTime

My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts

Chapter 63 - 23 Lucky Roll_3

Author: Qilian lotus root
updatedAt: 2025-09-17

CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 23 LUCKY ROLL_3

But when Ke Lian was not around, and it was just her and Du Xixi, they naturally remained warm and close sisters, because Ke Lian couldn’t see from afar and then get jealous.

"What we need to make is the Lucky Roll." Du Xixi cracked a few eggs into the bowl, seeing Ke Lian flustered and Mo Ying fairly skilled following her lead, she smiled slightly and continued.

The Lucky Roll has a slightly yellow color, with a sticky texture and savory flavor, usually wrapped with tofu skin or egg skin. Du Xixi personally prefers egg skin, so naturally, when making the Lucky Roll, she started with the egg skin method.

It’s not difficult to beat eggs, it’s just that Ke Lian and Mo Ying, the two strong people, need to control themselves to avoid splashing the egg mixture.

Fine flour was poured into the egg mixture; the color slowly lightened in the three big bowls, with a few bubbles appearing on the surface.

Since Du Xixi wanted everyone to cook together, the kitchen had some changes, and 2569 took advantage of the break when the three were beating eggs and stirring the mixture to add a few more electric boilers, and several sets of utensils were added, just in case.

Du Xixi glanced at 2569 with satisfaction, then didn’t look again at the happily retreating 2569 preparing to squat in the corner, and instead, she called Mo Ying and Ke Lian over to watch her fry the egg skin closely.

"Frying egg skin, the heat and thickness are the hardest to control, newcomers often can’t achieve well-cooked yet tender, even the thickness of one egg skin can vary visibly." Du Xixi scooped a spoonful of egg mixture, gently poured it into the pan where the oil was already six-tenths hot.

"You need to flip the egg skin quickly, if there’s a hole, you can pour a bit of new egg mixture to fill it, be careful not to use too much force." Du Xixi was quite adept at frying egg skin, gripping the handle with one hand, holding a pair of wooden chopsticks with the other, almost with a light wrist twist, the egg skin was flipped, releasing a rich sweet aroma.

This aroma inherent to eggs and flour was very mouthwatering, but Ke Lian and Mo Ying didn’t dare think too much, watching Du Xixi fry the egg skin without blinking.

An evenly thick and qualified egg skin took just three minutes to finish, Du Xixi, feeling a bit itchy in her hands, fried a few more, then began urging Ke Lian and Mo Ying to give it a try.

With enough electric boilers in the kitchen, Ke Lian and Mo Ying began simultaneously, without affecting each other. However, they seemed to affect themselves instead.

Mo Ying’s influence was good, while Ke Lian’s was... bad.

Du Xixi focused more on Mo Ying, thinking Mo Ying indeed had some talent in cooking, having previously been able to figure out a table of dishes on her own, albeit not great but edible, now frying egg skin with good form.

Du Xixi looked at the egg skin she fried, though slightly burnt, the thickness was fairly even, and the color was acceptable, just needing less time next time.

Encouraged by Du Xixi’s approval, Mo Ying started frying the second egg skin enthusiastically, while on the other side, Ke Lian was already frantically... wrecking the kitchen.

He first accidentally knocked over the big bowl of egg mixture, spilling over half of it; then when adding oil, he poked the electronic boiler on top with the electronic pot, causing it to fall from the surface to the ground with a "thud"; and then, when Du Xixi checked on him, he trembled and flung a fragmented "egg skin" right in front of Du Xixi.

The scene was momentarily quiet, even Mo Ying, who looked over curiously, was stunned.

Ke Lian: ...I didn’t mean to.

Du Xixi: Haha.

Mo Ying: I’ll just continue frying egg skin!

squatting in some corner: Hee hee, the lady praised me with her eyes!

Now, Ke Lian, who could only make plain steamed buns, was kicked out of the kitchen by Du Xixi, but what truly deflated him was Mo Ying being allowed to stay!

Now the vinegar jar in Ke Lian flipped once more.

"Master, are you out here squatting in the corner too?" 2569 squatted in a corner of the living room, round and squatting, like a big furry ball. Its mechanical hands hugged its large body, asking happily yet naively.

Seeing the short-circuited 2569 again, Ke Lian remained oddly silent, eventually choosing... to squat by the kitchen wall, eavesdropping.

Inside the kitchen, with the "troublesome" Ke Lian gone, Du Xixi and Mo Ying cooperated smoothly, quickly putting the semi-finished Lucky Roll into the oven.

In the living room, one person and one robot, one squatting at the kitchen door, the other squatting in the corner of the living room, gazing at each other, feeling very forlorn.

2569: "Master, you look so pitiful."

Ke Lian: "..."

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